Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

As long as the flowers bloom, why bother about when they bloom or for whom they bloom.

It is cold in Yingzhou in winter, but on the top of the lonely cliff, there are flowers blooming, and there are green trees, flowers in full bloom, and fairy clouds in the distance.

In Wengqing Villa, Murong Ruoxi, wearing a white gauze dress, was soaking in the hot spring, lying on her back among the flowers. Her peerless beauty and charming smile extinguished the splendor of all flowers and killed the beauty of all beauties!

In a long pavilion not far away, Murong Ruoxi's master was painting the most beautiful picture in the world for her, but his brows were furrowed and his expression was full of reluctance!

Luo Ke was about to cry when he saw the drawing papers scattered all over the floor. This time when he went out, he had used up all the drawing papers he had prepared, but he hadn't finished drawing a single picture. For some reason, his frustrated expression made people feel sorry for him!

"Hey!"

With a long sigh, the painter threw down his brush, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky. Above the distant sky, there seemed to be thick clouds slowly approaching.

Where is Murong Ruoxi? She closed her eyes and smiled. She was really smiling, a smile from the heart. She was enjoying her fate, her feelings, her love. She was thinking about Dazi, she was thinking about the love between you and me under the moon and flowers, she was thinking about the couple, and the children and grandchildren...

Murong Ruoxi would laugh out loud from time to time, her pretty face would turn red from time to time, she would talk to herself from time to time, and she would be extremely shy from time to time!

Her master could not paint her beauty, but Murong Ruoxi painted the beauty of a woman's life in her heart, and at this moment she also displayed all the beauty of women in the world!

The interesting thing is that her master always felt that something was missing in the painting, and her master finally agreed with Murong Ruoxi's words that what was missing in the painting was love. Perhaps Murong Ruoxi's beauty could only be painted by someone she loved, someone who loved her!

Of course, that person is the idiot Shen Yichen, also Murong Ruoxi's fiancé!

Since Murong Ruoxi entered Wengqing Villa, she only had her fiancé in her heart! Deeply rooted in love, destined by fate, unrepentant love, destined by destiny! She has been immersed in the happiness of love, fate, love, and destiny all coming together. It is so wonderful and magical that she even thinks it is all a dream.

In the dream, Murong Ruoxi didn't notice her master's abnormality and helplessness at all. The smile on her lips made Luo Ke very angry. Luo Ke clenched his fists tightly and glared at her.

The wind from Guanxing Mountain also blew to Wengqing Villa!

In an instant, all the flowers withered, snow surged into the hot springs, and the sky and the earth changed color!

Murong Ruoxi flew up and landed behind the painter in the pavilion, and said in surprise:

"Master, Master, what's wrong?"

What’s infuriating is that Murong Ruoxi is still smiling at this moment.

Luo Ke was behind her, with his fist raised, but then slowly put it down.

"Luo Ke, you go down the mountain and wait for us. You little bastard, come with me!"

After the painter finished speaking, he flew up and headed towards the top of the snow-capped peak at the highest point of the cliff.

Murong Ruoxi quickly put on her clothes while chasing. She accidentally discovered that all the people from the Shadow Hall seemed to be retreating down the mountain, and Wengqing Villa was buried in the wind and snow.

The smile on Murong Ruoxi's face finally turned into a look of surprise and suspicion.

On the top of the snowy peak stood a man, it was Helian Xiaoyue, the head of the Shadow Hall. The painter landed next to him, while Murong Ruoxi was a step late and landed behind the painter.

A smile appeared on Murong Ruoxi's face again. She was so excited in her heart. The person she loved was her engaged husband. She couldn't help but smile!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Wengqing Villa disappeared in the blizzard.

Murong Ruoxi exclaimed:

"Master!"

But she didn't say anything more, because her master looked normal, and it didn't seem like this was the time for her to speak!

On the top of the solitary peak, this strange wind came suddenly and went away quickly, and it seemed that it was only meant to destroy Wengqing Villa!

After everything calmed down, the painter said calmly:

"Is this the sincerity of Xuantian Pavilion?"

Helian Xiaoyue smiled slightly and responded:

"It seems that your heart has really gone far away. Shouldn't you be happy? Our princess is coming back!"

The painter's expression changed slightly!

"Alas, the princess may be able to return, but can those thousand years come back? Can the hearts of the people in this world come back? The mistress has been lingering for a thousand years, but she has not figured out why the battle between good and evil a thousand years ago would affect us, the Jiheng Hall, who are not involved in good and evil!"

Helian Xiaoyue said with disdain:

"You and I have only lived for a few hundred years, so how can we know the causes and consequences of events that happened thousands of years ago? The princess is our hope and the guardian of this great road of heaven and earth!"

The painter turned and looked at Helian Xiaoyue. There was sympathy, regret, and ridicule in his eyes.

"If there is something wrong with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth itself, then what is the princess protecting?"

Helian Xiaoyue was startled when she heard this, and said coldly:

“That has nothing to do with me!”

"Go back and tell the mistress to be careful of Xuantian Pavilion. The world is in turmoil. If Jiheng Hall makes the wrong choice again this time, it may disappear in the years like Wengqing Villa!"

After the painter finished speaking, he flew down. Murong Ruoxi glanced at Helian Xiaoyue and followed closely.

Helian Xiaoyue has not changed at all. Perhaps he is just an executor, but a loyal executor! But what's wrong with being loyal?

In front of the disappeared Wengqing Villa, the painter quietly looked at the newly fallen snowflakes and the broken walls under the snowflakes. For some reason, he actually shed tears.

"Girl, my Yunquan Villa is gone, and my master's home is gone!"

Murong Ruoxi was stunned when she heard this, and asked softly:

"Master, isn't this place called Wengqing Villa?"

Murong Ruoxi had actually always wanted to ask, but since her master didn't mention it, she didn't know where to start. Of course, she didn't understand the relationship between her master and Helian Xiaoyue. What they said to each other left Murong Ruoxi confused and puzzled!

The painter turned to look at Murong Ruoxi and said with a sigh:

"There are some things you don't quite understand yet. You will understand them after you experience some things. Sometimes being forced to do things against one's will is also the norm in life. The old drunkard taught you how to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. From today on, Master will teach you the Yunquan Sword Technique. If one day Master is gone, remember, there is a place in the world called Yunquan Villa. That is my home!"

Murong Ruoxi was stunned when she heard that. She became a disciple of a painter not to learn martial arts, but to learn how to paint!

Murong Ruoxi said with some embarrassment:

"Master, I..."

Murong Ruoxi's words were interrupted by someone. Helian Xiaoyue, the head of the Shadow Hall, flew in front of the two of them. His eyes were focused on Murong Ruoxi, of course, still for the Qiankun Jade Pendant!

Murong Ruoxi frowned and said coldly:

"Didn't I tell you that I haven't seen that jade pendant for several years? I want to find it more than you do!"

Murong Ruoxi had already figured out by now why her parents took away her Qiankun jade pendant, because her fiancé had become a wanderer.

However, there were some things Murong Ruoxi couldn't figure out, and her master didn't know either. He only knew that she was engaged to the former young master of the Ji family, and the engagement token was the Qiankun Jade Pendant. Of course, she didn't know why Shen Yichen even changed his last name. But Murong Ruoxi knew that Shen Yichen was her fiancé and the person she loved!

Helian Xiaoyue looked at Murong Ruoxi for a long time, making Murong Ruoxi a little confused!

"Why is she better than Ying Er? Why would you choose her as your disciple instead of your own people? Do you really want to let Weng Ying's unique skills flow into the world of cultivation?"

The painter smiled slightly and said with some amusement:

"This girl is the owner of the Qiankun Jade Pendant. Isn't this enough? The Ji family, the righteous ones in the world, are optimistic about this young lady. What reason do I have not to accept her as my apprentice?"

The painter's words stunned Helian Xiaoyue and Murong Ruoxi.

Helian Xiaoyue turned to look at the painter. He couldn't guess what was hidden in the painter's smile, so he turned and left.

"Girl, if you find the Qiankun Jade Pendant, you'd better throw it away. It's an ominous thing!"

Where is Murong Ruoxi? Looking at Helian Xiaoyue going away, she shouted:

"I found the Qiankun Jade Pendant and gave it to you. Thank you for sending so many people to escort me along the way!"

Murong Ruoxi was mocking Helian Xiaoyue. She was full of anger in her heart, and was inexplicably chased by the people from the Shadow Hall all the way!

"Girl, this guy is not as reliable as you think. He is a reserved man who loves someone but has never dared to confess his feelings in his life!"

Helian Xiaoyue's figure disappeared.

The painter shook his head and cursed softly:

"This bastard slandered me in front of me!"

Where is Murong Ruoxi? Her mind was a little dizzy. She had always been curious about the relationship between her master and Helian Xiaoyue. It didn't seem like they were enemies, but it didn't seem like they were friends either. Now! She was even more confused.

Murong Ruoxi turned to look at the painter and asked:

"Master, what is the relationship between you two?"

The painter turned and walked forward, saying softly:

"This was also his home, but my home is called Yunquan Villa, and his home is called Wengqing Villa!"

Murong Ruoxi was startled when she heard this, and followed the painter, and the two of them walked down the mountain.

"Master, I don't understand!"

"You'll know later, little girl!"

"Master, you didn't accept me as your disciple just for the Qiankun Jade Pendant, did you? You two have a special relationship, should I be on guard against you?"

"You stinky girl, who is it that begs me like a scabby dog ​​to accept you as his disciple?"

"Tsk, you stinky painter, you've been trying to find a way to take me in as your apprentice, right?"

"Hey, girl, why is your mouth as foul as his? He used to call me a stuffy and stinky painter!"

"Master, won't I be a guest of honor at the Shadow Hall in the future? Just because of your relationship with Helian Xiaoyue, can I let the Shadow Hall kill people for me for free?"

"Silly girl, it's OK, but I have to remind you that he came to Yingzhou to kill your fiancé!"

"Master, what do you mean?"

"I know a piece of news. The former young master of the Ji family is in Yingzhou. His life may have been exchanged for this Yunquan Villa. Of course, your fiancé's life may be exchanged for a lot of things, and there are many forces in the world who are willing to make an exchange. The Shadow Hall may not even be worth mentioning!"

"Damn painter, why didn't you tell me earlier and bring me here to paint? We have to go to Jianying City quickly!"

"Hey, little girl, stop pulling me. Don't you want to learn painting anymore?"

"Learn from your uncle, you stinky painter. You just took me in as your apprentice and you're already cheating me! You're far worse than an old drunkard!"

"You little bastard, how can you talk like that? He is a playboy, and although I am reserved and coquettish, I am loyal!"

……

Under the setting sun, at the bottom of a solitary cliff, a horse-drawn carriage was heading eastward. Its destination was of course Jianying City. This time the speed was obviously faster and no longer leisurely.

In the carriage!

"Damn painter, aren't you going to teach me how to paint? Where's the drawing paper?"

"Hey, Luo Ke thinks you are not good at painting. Don't blame me for that. You should study Master's Yunquan Sword Skill well!"

"If I can save the idiot, I will learn!"

"Who is that idiot? Girl, why are you blushing? Hey, the young master of the Ji family is an idiot, why don't we dump him!"

"roll!"

……

Murong Ruoxi was finally about to meet the fool, and she had already thought of the first thing she would say when they met:

"My dear husband, I want to have sex with you..."

Alas, the disciple of a sultry person is also a sultry person!